Songwriter: Jim Morrison Ray Manzarek Robby Krieger John Densmore
Producer: Keith Forsey
[Verse 1]
Well I met a little babe an hour ago
Wonder which way, which way the wind blow, yeah
[Another little babe in] a Hollywood bungalow
I was rockin' little lady In the city of light
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm just another lost angel, woo
In the city of night (Ow!)
City of night
City of night
Woah, yeah
L.A. woman
L.A. woman
I said L.A. woman
L.A. woman
L.A. woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. woman Sunday afternoon
[Verse 2]
Drive through your suburbs
Into your blues
Into your blues, yeah
Into your blue, blue, blues
Into your blues
Oh, yeah
[Verse 3]
I see your hair is burning, aw
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
Well you know they are a liar
Driving down your freeways
[Hills and valleys] roam, baby
I seen it
Cops in cars, topless bars
Never saw a woman, ha ha qoo
So alone
So alone
Said so alone
Oh yeah
Whoa
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 4]
Wine spo-dee-o-dee
She drink my wine spo-dee-o-dee okay
Ah wine spo-dee-o-dee
She drinkin' wine spo-dee-o-dee all day
I took my motorbike out and went for a ride
Slit the throat of the first babe who lied
See it it's twice his size ooh
Wine spo-dee-o-dee all right
Wine spo-dee-o-dee all day
Wine spo-dee-o-dee
Well she drinkin' wine spo-dee-o-dee
It's good for her body
Wine spo-dee-o-dee
[Chorus]
Another lost angel (Angel angel)
In the city of night
City of night
City of night
City of light
Whoa, yeah
Yeah
L.A, yeah
[Outro]
Come on
L.A. woman, come on
L.A. woman, come on
L.A. woman, come on
Yeah
I said you're my woman
And that's right
I said you're my woman
And I'm right
I said you're my woman
And that's right
I said you're my woman
And I'm right
I said L.A. woman
And that's right
Well I met a little babe an hour ago
Wonder which way, which way the wind blow, yeah
[Another little babe in] a Hollywood bungalow
I was rockin' little lady In the city of light
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm just another lost angel, woo
In the city of night (Ow!)
City of night
City of night
Woah, yeah
L.A. woman
L.A. woman
I said L.A. woman
L.A. woman
L.A. woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. woman Sunday afternoon
L.A. woman Sunday afternoon
[Verse 2]
Drive through your suburbs
Into your blues
Into your blues, yeah
Into your blue, blue, blues
Into your blues
Oh, yeah
[Verse 3]
I see your hair is burning, aw
Hills are filled with fire
If they say I never loved you
Well you know they are a liar
Driving down your freeways
[Hills and valleys] roam, baby
I seen it
Cops in cars, topless bars
Never saw a woman, ha ha qoo
So alone
So alone
Said so alone
Oh yeah
Whoa
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 4]
Wine spo-dee-o-dee
She drink my wine spo-dee-o-dee okay
Ah wine spo-dee-o-dee
She drinkin' wine spo-dee-o-dee all day
I took my motorbike out and went for a ride
Slit the throat of the first babe who lied
See it it's twice his size ooh
Wine spo-dee-o-dee all right
Wine spo-dee-o-dee all day
Wine spo-dee-o-dee
Well she drinkin' wine spo-dee-o-dee
It's good for her body
Wine spo-dee-o-dee
[Chorus]
Another lost angel (Angel angel)
In the city of night
City of night
City of night
City of light
Whoa, yeah
Yeah
L.A, yeah
[Outro]
Come on
L.A. woman, come on
L.A. woman, come on
L.A. woman, come on
Yeah
I said you're my woman
And that's right
I said you're my woman
And I'm right
I said you're my woman
And that's right
I said you're my woman
And I'm right
I said L.A. woman
And that's right
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- L.A. Woman (1990)
- White Wedding
- Rebel Yell
- Eyes Without a Face
- Dancing With Myself
- Mony Mony
- Flesh for Fantasy
- Sweet Sixteen
- White Wedding (Part 1)
- Blue Highway
- L.A. Woman
- Hot In the City
- Cradle of Love
- Bitter Taste
- Cherie
- All Summer Single
- Happy Holiday
- Mony Mony (Live)
- Shakin’ All Over
- Shakin’ All Over (Live)
- One Night, One Chance
- Silent Night
- Then the Night Comes
- Auld Lang Syne
- The Loveless